Dedicated to the silly little white artist

Three hundred and four

The psychiatrist thinks his patient Mr. Bai is really a strange person.

Hahahahahaha.

To even discuss such things as getting married with yourself, it is really a big world without any surprises.

But relying on his good medical ethics, he decided to seriously ask this unlucky person who is about to marry Mr. Bai whether he is suitable for Mr. Bai. If he is suitable, he will try his best to match them together. Bring them together.

For a dangerous person like Bai En, whose appearance is AA+, but his brain can't even pass the grade, his personal doctor thinks that unlucky person is really a modern living Lei Feng who takes the world as his own responsibility.

"That's right, Mr. Bai, can you tell me the name of that person?" The psychiatrist put on a serious expression.

"Zheng He." After Bai En finished speaking, he added: "I hope you ask me soon, because he is still waiting for me, thank you."

"You have such a good relationship with her..." The psychiatrist said casually, opened Mr. Bai's file bag, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Mr. Bai: "Is Zheng He a man?"

Bai En nodded: "Yes, I have confirmed this, for sure."

The psychiatrist's just raised "these two are definitely not a good match" was shattered by Mr. Bai's cute and cute words. He couldn't help but speculated about Mr. Bai's confirmation method, but he had too much brain capacity , The content of the Eighteen Bans is a bit too much, which makes him more and more like the lower limit, and the hard drive is almost destroyed.

"This is really unbelievable," the psychiatrist pushed his spectacles drooping because of the cold, and continued, "But it doesn't seem so unexpected to you, well, what I mean is—— It's better to start with you, if you think you should have a perfect marriage before you plan to marry Mr. Zheng, then..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Bai En had already said: "No, I don't think I need marriage, I just want to tie this person down, in any way."

"Then you don't have any hesitation, get married, and you will be happy." The psychiatrist said this conclusion that sounded unreliable without any guilt.

Bai En smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your suggestion."

He stood up, turned his head when he picked up his coat, and said, "I will pay you double the bonus for this meeting."

The private doctor suddenly felt that maybe Mr. Bai really liked that person named Zheng He very much. At least he had known him for almost four years, and he had never seen him so happy.

Three hundred and five

As if taking a dispensable form, Mr. Bai reached a conclusion that could temporarily reassure him.

He is not a frizzy boy in his 20s. Even though he really wants to tell Zheng He the news immediately, he knows that the position he is in now will always be a sharp knife hanging around his neck. The place itself will leave this world, so what will Zheng He do then?

The moment Bai En had the idea of ​​getting married, all kinds of problems that needed to be solved followed.

The West District definitely can't ask for it. Bai En's real main job is to store news, and if he is really mixed up with him, money and the like can no longer replace news with him. He will never be short of money if he lacks anything. Yes, so except for the BEACHER building, everything else must be transferred without leaving any trouble.

Bai En knew that he was playing a big game of chess again, and the opponent was hiding in the darkness, did he come out to poke him and then quickly hide, but Bai En is not a good-tempered person, he is already tired of this game without winning or losing It's time for a match, and the fat in the opponent's eyes is just a dispensable substitute for Bai En. Since the big tree attracts the wind, it has already brought him disaster, Bai En feels that it is time to discard it now.

When the members of the board of directors learned that Mr. Bai was going to give up the investment in "rough stone mining" in the west area, they all started to implement it without any rebuttal.

They are the members of BEACHER's board of directors and even the senior figures in the organization; they are the most core members in the information inventory and are Bai En's confidantes.

Bai En had taken everything into consideration at the beginning of the plan, including his capricious temper and some unknowns that might never happen. He hated betrayal, so he didn't give anyone else the chance to enter his kingdom. Chances are, someone in H City has long said: BEACHER is like a tower, with countless rare treasures piled up under the tower, and ominous people locked on the tower.

The words are very literary, and to put it bluntly, BEACHER is not so easy to mess with. Perhaps the Beijing official who just came to H City just knew this.

"What did you say?!" The thin middle-aged man stared at the woman in front of him: "I can't find anything?! How is this possible?"

The woman was a little scared, she said: "It's not that we can't find it, but with our current capabilities, we can't touch that information. We have tried many methods, but none of them worked."

"How is this possible? How is it possible?" The man murmured to himself, he was used to the vigorous action every day, he came from the heart of country C, and he thought that he had much more methods than these local officials, besides, he was not accepted by the government. Exile but transfer, who can say what will happen in the future?Even the people in City H have to give him three points of courtesy, for fear that he will flourish in the future, and casually talking to the people around him will be enough for him to toss for a while.

"I think...you should have a good talk with that person. A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake. We haven't gained a firm foothold here yet." The woman couldn't help but said.

"No!" Jingguan said: "How many pairs of eyes are staring at me now! I can't shrink back at this critical moment. You can change the method and win this case! This is our hope. That's why I came here because of these scumbags!" the man said viciously.

The woman looked at the stubborn middle-aged man and choked on her words of advice, but she couldn't say anything.

three hundred and six

After taking all precautions, Bai En began to propose to Zheng He.

He ordered a platinum ring that he found pleasing to the eye; he signed for the airlifted beef to prepare for the candlelight dinner at night; Sober up before dinner, the most important thing is - Bai En decorated his single office on the top floor of BEACHER.

This is Bai En's favorite place. Every time he stays in this kind of dark and airtight room, he feels very relaxed.

He fixed the props on the wall, brought up a large bed and fixed it on the ground with iron nails. In order to prevent Zheng He from escaping, he specially locked the handcuffs tightly on the foot of the solid bed with locks, unless Zheng He Transform into a Hercules, otherwise he will never be able to fly.

Bai En worked hard for several days before he finally finished the project. He was very satisfied with these, at least let him know that even if Zheng He refuses to agree to his marriage proposal, he can lock Zheng He tightly in this room and it will always be his people.

He thinks all this is very romantic, and Zheng He should be pleasantly surprised when he saw it. It's a pity that according to Zheng He's recollection later, he just remembered being "surprised".

The dinner went on as scheduled, and Zheng He noticed Mr. Bai's obvious good mood, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You're so happy all of a sudden."

Bai En hooked the corner of his mouth: "How do you know I'm in a good mood?"

"Do you still need to know? You can understand it at a glance." Zheng He said.

"When did you practice? How come I don't even know."

Zheng He said: "Of course, my sharp eyes are used to deal with you, to let you know that all previous efforts have been wasted. I am not that stupid."

"I don't believe what you said. You can tell whether I'm in a good or bad mood just by looking at it." Bai En replied.

"I don't care if Guangguang can see your mood clearly, but also know what you are thinking." Zheng He pointed to his eyes, and began to whine again: "Do you understand superpowers? You secretly do tricks behind my back, but I can see through you at a glance!" Zheng He deliberately said it very mysteriously.

"Then do you know what I'm thinking now?" Bai En looked at Zheng He leisurely, his mind was constantly filled with how he would own Zheng He after the proposal and how to carve his own brand on Zheng He, Bai En Sometimes I feel that I can't stand myself, but unfortunately I can't change it.

Zheng He looked at the dinner in front of him, and said smartly: "You must be thinking about whether the steak is good or not. After all, you are overcooked and the other side is still raw. You doubt their taste, so you are very suspicious. Seriously you are thinking about this."

"Almost." He didn't focus on eating at all, he was just thinking about how to find a chance to say it, he had to take Zheng He to Beacher, and Bai En didn't feel good about any other place , including this home I am in now.

"You see, I still understand you very well." Zheng He smiled. Usually, as long as Mr. Bai's mood improves, he will also become happy.

Bai En poured the wine into Zheng He's glass and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

Zheng He was a little embarrassed: "I'm not very good at it."

The rim of Zheng He's glass has been wiped by Bai En with the hypnotic foam he has always liked. He silently took back the red wine bottle, stood up, and said, "Then let me pour you a glass of juice." , what do you drink? Is grape juice okay?"

Bai En has to do it all at once tonight. If he misses this opportunity, he has a premonition that he will miss many things. Since Zheng He didn't hold his hand so hard, he will use a rope to hold the two of them firmly together. Trapped, no one can separate each other.

——Bai En suddenly figured it out.

This may be the expression of his love for someone. Although it is a bit cruel and paranoid, it is indeed the most intuitive perception of Bai En in his life.